Emily stepped into the frat house basement wearing nothing but her tiny skirt and a thin tank top that barely covered her tits. The guys had already told her the rules: no panties, no bra, and she had to do whatever they said or they’d spread the video from last week. Her face burned as she walked in and saw six of them lounging around, beers in hand, eyes locked on her.
“On your knees, college slut,” Mark said, the one who’d started all this. “Crawl over here and tell us what you are.”
Emily dropped down. The concrete scraped her knees but she kept going until she was at his feet. “I’m a worthless college girl who needs to be humiliated,” she said, voice shaking but loud enough for all of them to hear. Her pussy was already wet; she hated how fast it happened.
“Lift that skirt. Show everyone your dripping cunt.”
She reached back and flipped the skirt up over her ass. Cool air hit her bare skin. A couple guys laughed and one whistled. “Look at that,” another said. “Freshman pussy already leaking. Pathetic.”
Mark unzipped and pulled out his cock. “Suck it like the cheap whore you are. No hands. Just that mouth.”
Emily opened up and took him deep. He grabbed her hair and fucked her throat hard, making her gag and drool down her chin. Every time she pulled back for air he shoved her down again. “That’s it, choke on it. This is what college girls are good for.”
When he pulled out, strings of spit connected her lips to his cock. “Next,” he said.
They took turns. Each guy used her mouth like a hole, calling her names—slut, cumdump, desperate little freshman bitch. One made her lick his balls while another slapped her tits through the tank top until the fabric was soaked and see-through. Her nipples ached from the slaps, but every sting went straight to her clit.
“Stand up. Bend over the table.”
Emily obeyed. Someone yanked her skirt higher and spread her ass cheeks. A finger pushed into her pussy without warning. “Soaked. This bitch gets off on being treated like trash.”
They didn’t fuck her right away. First they made her beg. “Please use my college girl holes,” she had to say over and over while they laughed and took pictures on their phones. One guy filmed her face while another fingered her roughly, making wet sounds fill the room. “Look at the camera and say you’re nothing but a humiliation toy.”
“I’m nothing but a humiliation toy,” she repeated, voice hoarse.
When the first cock finally shoved into her, it was rough and deep. Mark fucked her like he wanted to split her open, one hand yanking her hair so her back arched. The others watched, stroking themselves and commenting on how her tits bounced, how her pussy gripped him, how red her face was from shame.
“Tell us how much you love it,” someone ordered.
“I love being used like a dirty college slut,” she gasped between thrusts. “I love when you humiliate me.”
They rotated. One after another took her pussy, then her ass, making her thank each of them. Cum leaked down her thighs. They wiped it on her face and made her lick their fingers clean. At one point they had her on her back on the table, legs spread wide, while two guys took turns pounding her and the rest jerked off onto her stomach and tits. Every load felt hotter than the last.
By the end she was a mess—hair tangled, makeup smeared, body covered in spit and cum. Mark made her stay bent over while he took one last video. “Say it one more time for the camera.”
Emily looked straight into the lens. “I’m just a college girl who lives for humiliation sex stories like this.”
They let her clean up with paper towels but wouldn’t give her underwear back. She walked out of the basement with cum still drying on her skin and her skirt riding up. Outside, the night air hit her and she felt the familiar rush—shame and heat twisting together so tight she almost came from the walk alone.
She knew she’d be back next weekend. They already had new instructions waiting in her phone: “Wear the shortest dress you own. No limits this time.” Emily smiled despite herself, already wet again at the thought of how much worse—and better—it was going to get.
